HOME | DD

Description

Group

STATUS || Open
ACTIVITY LEVEL || Active

TIME ZONE || -5 GMT, Central Time

SKYPE || Note/comment
NOTES || Eeeh
CHAT || Not very active
COMMENTS || Nope, they'll get lost
DOCS || Hell yeah

CURSING || Yeup, unless you don't want me to. In that case, please tell me before we start the RP so I know, this applies for the other fields as well.
VIOLENCE || Sure bruh
GORE || SHOW ME THEM GUTS but please make sure it has to do with the RP.
SEXUAL THEMES || Sure, as long as it has to do with the RP plot. I don't want random sex scenes popping out of nowhere.

ROLE-PLAY EXAMPLE || Taken from a role-play with Daystorm and Jaguarfang, featuring Hugh-Janus 's character
Unlike most warriors, Jaguarfang was pretty much nocturnal. Having spent the night with Viperstar, the warrior had then decided to go out on a patrol with her sister, Cougartail, her brother, Lionclaw and other two cats who decided to join them. Sure, they had rescued the apprentices, but the threat of the dogs was still very real and lingered heavily in the Thunderclan territory. Entering camp, her large battle axe strapped to her back, her piercing yellow eyes looked around the place as the other cats bid a sleepy 'night' to her, the spotted she-cat waving and smiling brightly before she swiftly moved to a nearby tree and slowly climbed it, hoisting herself up with her strong arms and sitting on a branch. Her tail hung lazily from it, twitching its tip and swaying around as her eyes focused on the horizon and how the sun rose.

And it was all beautiful... Until the groans of annoyed warriors made her look down from her high spot only to see Daystorm walk out of the warriors' den. Of course, by now she knew the tom was pretty much an early bird, and didn't exactly have much trouble with it herself, but for Lionclaw -who she was, by now, used to hearing complain- and most of the other cats it was annoying because he always woke everyone up when he did. Purring softly under her breath at the prospect of not being alone, she jumped down the tree, landing gracefully on her feet and with her mane falling down onto her shoulders like a fluffy pillow. Initially, she was thinking of seeing her daughter, but Petalkit was probably sleeping soundly and last thing she needed was a crying baby to console. "Yo Daystorm," she greeted the tom, smile wide and cheerful at him as she stood straight up and accommodated her axe on her back, causing it to clank softly against the armor on her forearms.

Full Bio

Description

Group

STATUS || Open
ACTIVITY LEVEL || Active

TIME ZONE || -5 GMT, Central Time

SKYPE || Note/comment
NOTES || Eeeh
CHAT || Not very active
COMMENTS || Nope, they'll get lost
DOCS || Hell yeah

CURSING || Yeup, unless you don't want me to. In that case, please tell me before we start the RP so I know, this applies for the other fields as well.
VIOLENCE || Sure bruh
GORE || SHOW ME THEM GUTS but please make sure it has to do with the RP.
SEXUAL THEMES || Sure, as long as it has to do with the RP plot. I don't want random sex scenes popping out of nowhere.

ROLE-PLAY EXAMPLE || Taken from a role-play with Daystorm and Jaguarfang, featuring Hugh-Janus 's character
Unlike most warriors, Jaguarfang was pretty much nocturnal. Having spent the night with Viperstar, the warrior had then decided to go out on a patrol with her sister, Cougartail, her brother, Lionclaw and other two cats who decided to join them. Sure, they had rescued the apprentices, but the threat of the dogs was still very real and lingered heavily in the Thunderclan territory. Entering camp, her large battle axe strapped to her back, her piercing yellow eyes looked around the place as the other cats bid a sleepy 'night' to her, the spotted she-cat waving and smiling brightly before she swiftly moved to a nearby tree and slowly climbed it, hoisting herself up with her strong arms and sitting on a branch. Her tail hung lazily from it, twitching its tip and swaying around as her eyes focused on the horizon and how the sun rose.

And it was all beautiful... Until the groans of annoyed warriors made her look down from her high spot only to see Daystorm walk out of the warriors' den. Of course, by now she knew the tom was pretty much an early bird, and didn't exactly have much trouble with it herself, but for Lionclaw -who she was, by now, used to hearing complain- and most of the other cats it was annoying because he always woke everyone up when he did. Purring softly under her breath at the prospect of not being alone, she jumped down the tree, landing gracefully on her feet and with her mane falling down onto her shoulders like a fluffy pillow. Initially, she was thinking of seeing her daughter, but Petalkit was probably sleeping soundly and last thing she needed was a crying baby to console. "Yo Daystorm," she greeted the tom, smile wide and cheerful at him as she stood straight up and accommodated her axe on her back, causing it to clank softly against the armor on her forearms.

Full Bio